Quality Love's

Episode 8

*Deep Disappointment

From a distance look Umi who continues to stand in front of the door with his gaze directed to me, I know at this time Umi is worried about my condition, I know, this was always done by Umi when I came home from work already this late.

"Assalamualaikum, Umi" I said slightly smiling as I kissed the back of Umi's hand, which greeted me with a face full of anxious expectation.

"Waalaikumusalam, why come home again tonight son?" ask umi.

"Uum Salwa a lot of work today Umi!" I was a little so that Umi did not worry about me too much, but this time her eyes began to focus on the empty cake boxes, which I still hold.

"Where was the sale?" the question this time seemed to be blocking the alibis that had just crossed my mind

"Aaam! at the intersection of four umi!" answer me in a soft voice.

"Huuftt, Salwa! why is Salwa selling there? emangnya Salwa is not embarrassed if friends Salwa mengeliat Salwa lgi sales?" this time the tone of Umi's speech sounded a little more resolute than usual.

"Enjoy! why should I be ashamed? Salwa will not do anything illegal Umi!" I said a little explained, because most children my age now look inferior to sell especially at the intersection of four, but not with me.

"Umi, usually how much Umi trade when deposited in the stall?" ask me a little curious, because all this time I know is indeed umi cake merchandise but I never know how much profit Umi get from the sale of the cake.

"Aaam! bi...typically thirty thousand!" umi's answer instantly made my heart ache to hear it, my heart began to glaze over.

"Enjoy! thirty thousand is not comparable to Umi capital, not to mention Umi energy, profit can not be lost yes!" I said a little rough on umi, at that moment my tears began to drip, before her I saw two eyes that also began to glaze over.

"Son, there are many out there who have a better cake than Umi! umi's recipe is-that's it, surely the buyer is also bored Nak!" as soon as I can hug Umi, it feels very disobedient, with my words that are wordless, able to make Umi cry.

"Yes, starting tomorrow Umi trading does not need to be deposited in the stall again, let Salwa bring it alone in the warkop, who knows there are many who are interested in umi cakes" I concluded with a smile, then I looked at the face of Umi who was still nodding and also smiled at me, slowly I wiped her tears and kissed the back of her hands.

"Bath, eat and rest, son!" he said by continuing to stroke my crowns that almost did not escape it.

"Then again praying isha congregated in the mosque nak, just have not returned because there is a routine study tonight" said Umi.

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Today is the first day of school after two weeks of scheduled holidays for those who enjoy it. When I entered the school gate, I was about to cross paths with Arief, but this time the story was a little different, he looked indifferent and did not even greet me when I presented a smile to him, it seems clear that at this time I am dealing with him, it is impossible if he does not realize it.

I thought he was natural to be disappointed in what I said at the time, but not the slightest thought in my mind that he would be disappointed to this day, even I myself cannot deduce how long he will be like that towards me, it might be years or even forever.

Today I enjoy the atmosphere of class X1 IPS 7, sometimes my eyes turned back right on Arief's desk, usually when I entered he was the first person who would welcome me, chattering this and that even always he looks restless if he doesn't come to my desk.

"Why are you looking at Arief?" Fasya who realized my behavior only suddenly he asked a question.

"So!" my short answer may be to fasya I also look a little stiff.

"Huum! tell me I miss, uh bentar! you guys are marahan yah? tumben really today he's not agitated caterpillar cake" he said a little suspecting me.

"No Fasya! umm marahan, I'm ready for him!" I tried to keep my attitude and words so that Fasya did not suspect me too much.

"Hum! what's the lack of Arief, saucy yes, tajir what else, if I was you huuw long ago I made him gebetan!" he said it a little bit like it gave me a challenge.

"When I chose to continue school in public school, Abi set some rules against me, the first one was not to drop out of prayer, the second one was not to miss the hijab and the third one was never to think of going out, and the third one was never to date, huum anyway he also can not make me amazed" I spewed that sentence without looking at Fasya's face, I was too afraid to see the sharp look in his eyes when I was shocked to say, especially when talking about Arief.

"Yes, because of Brother Qiyas right? he Salwa can not be sure, once you think rationally sparkling people like Qiyas Fathir Anugerah is too many hunters, of the many hunters he could not choose you, he could not choose you, at least he'll look for something similar to himself" I just stared at his face in seconds and then I subdued my gaze again, as usual when he started to speak firmly then at that time the glare of his eyes looked very sharp to me.

What Fasya said was true, it was just that I was too hard to shake my admiration for the man he called the sparkle, if it were possible to choose, then I will not allow this feeling to perch on people I am so impossible to reach.

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